Lyrics Detroit Flow, Pt. 2 - Yung Rani

Know you kinda stressed cause your girl wanna take a pic
I don't score a lot, Rani put up great assists
Made my side piece and my main chick link now they making friends
Chanel allure thats my favorite scent
Other than the money though
That's a lot for a jacket
But shit it keep me comfy though
Fake bitches fake friends
Yeah I seen enough of those
Pull up then I pose
They throwing flowers at my feet
In a field full of daisies, I'm the rose
I cannot imagine having dreams
Gotta turn that shit to goals
I got a lot of followers who see me on the gram and never like it they just scroll
They not hatin' they just waiting till I blow
Aye, but that's a hard truth
I left em' with a part one they screaming for a part two
Took a break and made some good investments I'm a smart dude
She wanna bump it in the whip she loving all my car tunes

Catch me if you can feel like Tom Cruise aye
I Just reached inside my pocket it was all blue faced
And they left me out to dry but it's cool cause I like my own space
Ain't a person I'm competing with I run my own race

I'm like three steps ahead boy checkmate
You just proven all the shit that Rani been sayin'
Tom Ford glasses I can't pull up wearing Ray Ban
She just flew in from Miami she don't gotta spray tan

Catch me if you can feel like Tom Cruise aye
I Just reached inside my pocket it was all blue faced
And they left me out to dry but it's cool cause I like my own space
Ain't a person I'm competing with I run my own race